The goddess trended softly over the dusty ground, as she made sure her paws hit the ground quietly. Her paws curving over every stone, they threatened to cut the goddess's dainty pads. Her light silhouette balanced gracefully among the way she sauntered, crossing her limbs like a horse when they want to be regal. A dance that was to hard for mortals, she was looking to finding a man even if it was only a meer Mortal. A strong man maybe even, one that could bring down a Alpha for her. If she found a man that she approved, she would steal him. Make him bow down to her! She would rule the meet man, and take him down with her. She would rule him, she would rule the world! She then, shook that thought from her mind. How could i think that? I am not that rude... she walked forth in her regal, way. Her aud flickering at the chattering birds, there songs blistered though the air. Carrying there songs till, they filled the air. The goddess sauntering began to become faster, as she began to here more animals. Was she being stalked? Or was it paranoia. She then took a sharp right turn, her left leg almost giving out as it hit a sharp corner of a rock. Blood droplets creeping out from her cut, as she gave a large grunt running till she almost ran straight into a mortal...A man. "speech"

Whatever You Are, Be A Good One

The fawn woman was out seeking to enjoy the last bits of warm sun from the season before it came cold and dark. Early Autumn was a strange time, it meant that summer was coming to an end and the chilled fall days would soon be upon them. It meant harder times were to come, but it also meant that most herbs would be dying off soon. Plant life wasn't meant to survive through the short, cold winter days. It meant she had very little time to collect herbs, but where to find them? With her desire to feel the last rays of sunshine, she was drawn to the ocean, where her curiosity peaked as she caught sight of an island just off the beach.

It took little time for her to cross over the shallow waves to the island, and there she began her search for last minute tropical herbs while the sunshine heated up her back. Serene was only a few yards inland when she heard commotion up ahead. Quickly she rushed forward when the faint scent of blood reach her nostrils. The sandy female burst through the vegetation only to come to face to face with quite the sight. A female that she did not recognize, with a cut to her leg, was in front of Xander. A small smile crossed her lips when she realized she recognized at least one of the faces, but she quickly switched to concern when she glanced back to the woman's leg. "Are you alright, miss?"

"Speech"

The goddess gave way of a weak smile towards the woman, the man stepped forward and looked down to where the goddess's feet were. The man looked at the goddess with a low growl pushing her from the ground, then she noticed there where feathers and blood from where her paws where. Her gaze followed the line of feather that came from a wing, towards a body. She had stepped on a owls wing, she then connected the two blood and the birds wing. Had she broke it, oh no... The man growled loudly seeing the blood, before nuzzling the pain strucked owl. The little animal gave a soft chirp trying to pull her wing back to her body, with a loud pained screech. The man stepped towards her, she mad a jump back giving a loud whine. She then proceeded to pad back towards, the woman. She looked at her in a pled, lowering her form. She then bought herself, back till she was twenty feet from the enraged man. The man then picked up the owl before stepping back setting her down, then grabbing horsetail and sorrel. Before the man wrapped it around the owls, wing. He then shoved the stick inside, the cast. She dazed at the woman. "speech"